Chapter 1647

It's like a fast drum beat, one punch after another.

At first, Wangyue River can still rely on the arm grid block, but later, the arm of Wangyue river is directly broken by Ye Fan, revealing the face of Wangyue river.

Ye Fan is naturally merciless, and his fist strength falls without reservation.

In this way, under Ye Fan's strong wind and rainstorm, the whole man of Wangyue river was directly beaten up by Ye Fan.

Bang Bang ~

the deafening sound reverberates, and wangyuehe is also hit by Ye Fan.

Until finally, Ye Fan stepped on the sky and kicked the Wangyue River directly from Dongchang Lake.

Bang ~

a loud noise.

A pavilion in the distance collapsed.

There was a lot of gravel and dust.

Wangyue river was directly buried in the rubble.

With the fall of the Wangyue River, the heaven and earth became quiet.

In the eye, a dead silence, only the wind and snow crazy roll.

All of you, silent!

In my mind, only Ye Fan Gang is left with a powerful figure.

"This... This..."

"is this... So strong?"

...

"that sword God looks at the moon river, so, defeated... Defeated?"

After a long time, there were bursts of air-conditioning sound, not to stop ringing.

The crowd trembled and filled.

Who could have thought that ye fan, who was still in the downwind just now, overturned the table against the wind and directly smashed the sword God Wangyue river.

"How could that be possible?"

"Ye Fan, a visiting son-in-law, how can he be so strong?"

Wenfei's eyes are hard to believe.

But among the crowd, there are still some experts with good eyesight.

They looked at the direction of Yuehe's fall and shook their heads: "no, it's too early to talk about winning or losing."

Bang ~

sure enough, as soon as their words fell, the ruins in front of them exploded.

A vigorous figure rushed out of the ruins.

Astonished is, just by Ye Fan storm hit, Wangyue river!

However, the Wangyue river at this time is in a mess.

On the gray robe, there are blood spots, and even in some places, they are cut by gravel.

What's more, there is a large bruise on his forehead.

On the corner of the mouth and the eye socket, it is even more inflamed.

The whole head, like a pig's head.

People can't help but laugh.

Many people, can't help but chuckle directly.

That harsh laughter, let's Wangyue River heart distress, anger to.

With a wave of his sleeve and robe, the huge stone beside the river burst into pieces.

"If anyone laughs again, he will die like this!"

The roar of anger resounded from all directions.

All of a sudden, people were scared to step back a few steps, their faces were also defeated.

Since then, no one dares to laugh.

However, others dare not laugh, Ye Fan has no scruples.

"I didn't expect that the God of the sword of the kingdom of Japan is also a self deceiving person."

"If you don't make people laugh, can the wound on your face be cured?"

Ye Fan shakes his head and laughs, in a light tone, shouting a kind of inexplicable irony.

At this time, Liang Gong yingyue saw the face of Wangyue River, and her beautiful eyes trembled. She said in a low voice, "teacher, are you... Are you ok?"

"Bullshit!"

In the face of Liang Gong yingyue's concern, Wangyue river was even more angry: "I am the sword God of Japan. What can I do for you? What will happen? "

After scolding Liang Gong Ying Yue, Wang Yue River's cold eyes fell on Ye Fan again.